The Foreign – The Streets of 1987, Pt. 1

Every answer in my mind is gone
I forgot my pain and now I'm lost
In this unreal heaven
I've been here so many times before
I still see years walking in the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven

And I'm fully awake
Wondering why
I'm trapped in the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven
And I'm fully awake
Wondering why
I'm trapped in the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven

Glowing neons bleeding on the walls
I still see your ghost walking the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven

Every answer in my mind is gone
I forgot my pain and now I'm lost
In this unreal heaven
I've been here so many times before
I still see years walking in the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven

And I'm fully awake
Wondering why
I'm trapped in the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven
And I'm fully awake
Wondering why
I'm trapped in the streets
Of nineteen eighty-seven